"Why are you all standing here!" Wu Yifan didn't understand, so Huang Zitao turned his eyes back from a distance, and said vaguely, "It's nothing, I just saw a few people from the same company." After speaking, he gently pushed Wu's mother and Wu Yifan said, "Godmother, you and Brother Fan can chat for a while, the Korean class I signed up for still has lessons, let's go first. I will accompany you to go shopping next time." Greeted Wu Yifan to the side again." Brother Fan, I'm leaving first!" He even forgot to take the coat in the private room, and left in a hurry.

Although Wu Yifan was a little strange, he didn't say much, and returned to the box with Wu's mother. A waiter brought up exquisite snacks and fruit plates. The chocolate-flavored cakes looked very good. Wu Yifan remembered something, picked one up and tasted it. I tasted it, and then picked up another flavor, savoring it carefully as if comparing it,

Wu's mother noticed Wu Yifan's movements, and said in surprise, "Fatty, when did you like eating sweets so much!"

"Hehe," Wu Yifan didn't stop picking from the central plate, and replied with a smile, "I'm actually fine! It's because I have a friend who likes to eat this kind of food. I'm going to pick a few kinds for him to take away." go back."

When Wu Yifan said this, his expression was very bright, and the smile reached his eyes, which made Wu's mother a little dazed.

"Then you are so concerned, Zhang Yixing or Song Bingyang?" Wu's mother couldn't help but took out a fork and took a taste of a rather delicate pastry. The taste was really good, but the thick milky aroma was a bit sweet greasy,

"Neither, I'm a new acquaintance!" Wu Yifan smiled a little unnaturally, as if a little shy to cover up something deliberately, Wu's mother saw it in her eyes,

Knowing the child is like the mother, it seems that he understands something in his heart,

"Little girlfriend?"

Wu Yifan took a sip of the soup, and replied with a little slurred speech, "Little boyfriend!"

Mother Wu pursed her lips, didn't think too deeply, just took a small piece of watermelon from the fruit plate and put it on the tableware in front of Wu Yifan,

Wu Yifan looked up to see that his mother didn't ask any more questions, he opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say any more,

Forget it, let's talk about it next time.

"Fatty, it's good for you to make more friends. In a foreign country, having more friends can make life easier. No matter which path you take in the future, having more friends is always harmless."

"En, I know," Wu Yifan muffled in reply,

"You know, you just know what's the use. No matter how clear you are, if you don't say what you say, who knows what you think. It's the same with making friends. You don't need to conspire with each other if you have different opinions, and you don't need to be close friends, but you can be friends who nod. There's no harm at all, at least he won't think about harming you." Seeing that Wu Yifan didn't say a word, Wu's mother also stopped talking. There's nothing she can do about it. She came here by herself in a foreign country and knows the importance of connections. I couldn't help but sighed, "I know your temper is up to me, but it will be good to get along with friends like Zitao in the future. At least you can be more lively in your temper."

"Actually, I don't know him very well! He's just familiar with him." Wu Yifan wiped his mouth with a tissue,

"It's so good to cook it yourself! You can be more likable if you cook it yourself! By the way, you can also pack a copy of these pastries for Zitao and take them home. The child should like this kind of sweet taste."

Wu Yifan frowned.Nothing was refuted.

"By the way, Rourou, how are you getting along with the Korean trainees in your company? I just met two Korean trainees who are not easy to get along with!"

"Trainees are different from other people. The competition is fierce. They are generally young and competitive. It is better to look at the circle than the nationality. But don't worry, your son and I have successfully hooked up with the core circle of Korean trainees. I am no longer a character, others can’t bully me!” After speaking, Wu Yifan couldn’t help but joke.

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